Heavenly Star

Chapter 349

When he again suffered as like as two peas of terrible power and completely insufferable suffocation, Yan Xi Ming changed his face. Now, in the North emperor's court, only he saw the miracle of the evil emperor's arrow shooting off the cliff at the beginning, and now he feels exactly the same as when he shot the arrow. As if the air was pulled away, the soul was pulled away. In the distant sky, a big pot cover was pressed down on the head, which was so dull that I couldn't breathe at all.

His feeling at this time is also the feeling of every Beidi Zongren present, including Yan duanhun and the two ultimate strong men with divine strength. Their bodies that had rushed out stagnated in the air at the same time, and one after another looked at the evil emperor in the air in horror. Their pupils contracted to the size of needle eyes in an instant, staring at ye Wuchen's slowly moving right hand.

It was a powerful pressure they had never felt or even imagined. Strong enough to make them feel a deep-rooted fear when they have almost no opponents in Tianchen mainland. It seems that they are fragile and have no resistance in front of this force. This feeling has never been.

On the bow of the northern emperor, the target pointed by the formed blood arrow is... Burning soul!

"Be careful, he used this arrow at the beginning... He would feel more pressure on himself every time he didn't say a word. When he finished a complete sentence, he almost exhausted all his strength.

Who in the whole Tianchen continent doesn't know the original startling arrow of the evil emperor? At this time, they suddenly heard that they still can't contain their fear. At this moment, they have personally felt how powerful it is to shoot Luochen cliff into two halves. These peerless experts who are proud of the world and don't know what fear is actually began to tremble. The feeling of death is so close.

"Protect the patriarch!" The two God level strong men suddenly woke up from the shock of this terrible force, stopped attacking ye Wuchen, turned back and blocked Yan duanhun. With their loud drink, more than ten experts behind Yan duanhun woke up and moved forward one after another in front of Yan duanhun and Yan Ximing. This momentum has demonstrated how powerful the next arrow will be. Even if a god level master is hit, he is likely to be killed by one arrow. And this arrow is clearly aimed at the burning soul. They dare not bet whether the burning soul can avoid it. They can only protect the front with their own body and strength.

The heavy shadow mixed with the smell of death in the air is an instrument of prohibition, which exerts irresistible pressure. At this time, if ye Wuchen can have divine strength, the pressure will increase several times, or even ten times.

What they don't know is that although the "blood killing sky breaking arrow" of the disaster bow has unparalleled power, it has an obvious defect - it takes a long time to accumulate the disaster power before shooting, and during this time, it can be interrupted as long as it attacks ye Wuchen's body. This is also a pity for the other two tricks of the disaster bow.

If the two divine level masters did not choose to return to protect Yan duanhun, but continued to attack ye Wuchen, it would be difficult to shoot the "blood kill wind arrow" again. But in that case, they had no second choice at all.

"Since you have the courage to be powerless to the emperor, please bear the emperor's anger..."

Wheezing

The sky suddenly darkened. Everyone clearly saw a bloody thin awn falling from the world and zooming in in the pupil. In that short moment, the whole world was left with only this thin awn. No breathing, no sound, everything solidified

"Protect the patriarch!!"

"Drink!"

"Block down!!"

"Uh!"

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Boom!!!!

The earth trembled violently in the tremor. The surrounding world was completely covered by the flying dust. I could no longer see a trace of it. I could only hear the dull hum and miserable cry that kept ringing in the dust.

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Another place.

Drops of sweat were continuously secreted from lengya, the forehead was covered with drops of water, and the tight clothes had been soaked with sweat. He curled up, curled his body into a tiny ball, tightly huddled in the corner of a firewood pile, half narrowed his eyes, and listened to every move outside.

He didn't know how long he had stepped into the land of beidizong. But if someone told him that he had been here for ten days and nights, he wouldn't have any doubt. Here, every step, every short step forward, we have to bear great pressure and take great risks. Every minute, every second, we should raise our vigilance to the highest point, dare not have even a trace of negligence, and live like a year, but so on.

Far away, he heard the commotion from the north, and people rushed out to the source of the commotion. He vaguely guessed what had happened. He didn't worry or hesitate. He immediately turned his attention back and approached the direction of the prison step by step. The commotion also attracted most of the beidizong masters. Only those with relatively low strength and relatively low status stayed in their own position and were not allowed to leave, which suddenly reduced the pressure on lengya and accelerated his pace, but his vigilance was never put down.